Some shit I was fuckin around with one day.. started as a song, but then i changed it to a poem. but shit tell me what u think on it
This is for you.. you.. you.. and you..
how could i let you be..
when u kno that were meant to be,
against the tides i could be your beach
as we, go back and forth like the rolling seas.
i see a glare from within your eyes..
you say im nothin like these other guys,
i shine brighter than the evening sky,
but you shine so hard u dont seem surprised,
but lady take this chance ..
and let me take this dance..
footprints draw this master plan
moving, hand in hand up against the sand.
play your hand, I got two pair..
i touch down in these nike airs,
from 3rd coast to manhattan where
you sit and wonder if i ever care.
but leave your mind at ease..
release your thoughts and dreams
you can be, my A Keys
as i drop notes in your diaries.
i love to play in her hair..
do your dance in your underwear,
i might stop for a moment and stare but
how could i let u get away..
u were within my grasp
but now i clutch on empty past.
they say life's a puff, puff pass
but im rolled up like right arm casts,
or was it all a dream..
just part of an evil scheme,
model chick with 34'bs
wit, nice curves and low rise jeans.
i must be still on mars,
4th planet live amongst the stars..
Jordan 3's retro charm
made my fusions to this retro harm.
no need for blueprints my song cries,
above par my songs rise..
i might stop for a moment in time but
how could i let u get away...
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Sunday, August 23, 2009
Thursday, July 16, 2009
Summer Rain
I was listening to that Carl Thomas.. yall know that song summer rain... if u dont you need to google it ASAP
As I stand outside at its peak
Its like the world shifts underneath my feet..
You see the change in the skies
as clouds shift from white.. the fading sunlight..
So dark yet.. so emotionless.
Standing in the wind
The thunder rumbling, sky rolling
so destructive yet peaceful at the same.
As I close my eyes..
visions of summer rain cross my mind.
The first drops fall..
you remember sweet memories of innocence
your childish youth..
Days playing in the rain, summers in the sprinkler.
CRASH the first lightning strike..
Memories of your first tear, your first real pain..
Listening to the soft rhythm of the raindrops fall
Reminds me of a soft lullaby.. whispering you to sleep
Calming.. kissing your cheeks
That sweet summer rain.
Sometimes you just want it to rain..
To wash away you pains
Rain.. rain.. let it rain.
Weeks of sweat, all worthy of that summer rain
It refreshes.. renews.. revitalizes..
Washes away.
Just as quickly as it comes, it fades away
Night back to day..
Like the opening of heavens gates
As you feel the first rays..
your skin glowing in the sunlight.
As it penetrates the once dark clouds,
Bringing back the light.
As it wakes you up again..
that sweet summer rain.
As I stand outside at its peak
Its like the world shifts underneath my feet..
You see the change in the skies
as clouds shift from white.. the fading sunlight..
So dark yet.. so emotionless.
Standing in the wind
The thunder rumbling, sky rolling
so destructive yet peaceful at the same.
As I close my eyes..
visions of summer rain cross my mind.
The first drops fall..
you remember sweet memories of innocence
your childish youth..
Days playing in the rain, summers in the sprinkler.
CRASH the first lightning strike..
Memories of your first tear, your first real pain..
Listening to the soft rhythm of the raindrops fall
Reminds me of a soft lullaby.. whispering you to sleep
Calming.. kissing your cheeks
That sweet summer rain.
Sometimes you just want it to rain..
To wash away you pains
Rain.. rain.. let it rain.
Weeks of sweat, all worthy of that summer rain
It refreshes.. renews.. revitalizes..
Washes away.
Just as quickly as it comes, it fades away
Night back to day..
Like the opening of heavens gates
As you feel the first rays..
your skin glowing in the sunlight.
As it penetrates the once dark clouds,
Bringing back the light.
As it wakes you up again..
that sweet summer rain.
Thursday, July 2, 2009
Untitled
wondering why my mind roams
every time im sitting in my home
try to lock my mind down, put the safety on
but its hard tryna guard without the chrome.
loading up the digits in my phone
but i cant pull the trigger just to get a dialtone.
will i get the voicemail? signals strong
wonder if she even put my number in her phone?
does she even think of me when she is alone?
whats fact not fiction,
late nights, no lights, i be on a mission.
for enrichment i might head into the kitchen,
mental nourishment is my most preferred rittlen.
or a 1-2 simple bass rhythm,
lil bit of snare wit the high hat kicking.
music is the language that i speak,
but my verbose might sound a bit unique.
a lil heavy metal, heavy bass
no reinterpretation of my notes, no trace.
just a heavy tree dose, no ventilation
gazes of the awe glimpse imagination.
reasons why you on my mind pacing,
no need for speed, no street racing.
my mama always tried to teach me patience,
but i aint the type to just sit around waitin.
im on my green light vegetation,
no red lights, no hesitations.
i cant be slippin, so i got my shoes on
no fish tales, no rats tell comb,
but i must be on track the way im runnin round your dome.
just dont drop the baton,
this is more than just a simple handoff.
watch me hit the endzone,
twenty five rhymes, get my reggie bush on.
i can see your expression, girl we grown,
so dont act that when your mind catches on.
play action pass off the dome,
call it perfect 10, santonio holmes.
just a lil somethin i wrote one day, first time writin a real poem... thoughts suggestions
every time im sitting in my home
try to lock my mind down, put the safety on
but its hard tryna guard without the chrome.
loading up the digits in my phone
but i cant pull the trigger just to get a dialtone.
will i get the voicemail? signals strong
wonder if she even put my number in her phone?
does she even think of me when she is alone?
whats fact not fiction,
late nights, no lights, i be on a mission.
for enrichment i might head into the kitchen,
mental nourishment is my most preferred rittlen.
or a 1-2 simple bass rhythm,
lil bit of snare wit the high hat kicking.
music is the language that i speak,
but my verbose might sound a bit unique.
a lil heavy metal, heavy bass
no reinterpretation of my notes, no trace.
just a heavy tree dose, no ventilation
gazes of the awe glimpse imagination.
reasons why you on my mind pacing,
no need for speed, no street racing.
my mama always tried to teach me patience,
but i aint the type to just sit around waitin.
im on my green light vegetation,
no red lights, no hesitations.
i cant be slippin, so i got my shoes on
no fish tales, no rats tell comb,
but i must be on track the way im runnin round your dome.
just dont drop the baton,
this is more than just a simple handoff.
watch me hit the endzone,
twenty five rhymes, get my reggie bush on.
i can see your expression, girl we grown,
so dont act that when your mind catches on.
play action pass off the dome,
call it perfect 10, santonio holmes.
just a lil somethin i wrote one day, first time writin a real poem... thoughts suggestions
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
Insomnia
Restless Agitation Exitability Constant Motion
Period of Sleepless Stressing Preceding Miraculous Slumber
Untroubled Tranquil Sanguine Equanimous Clearheaded
Period of Sleepless Stressing Preceding Miraculous Slumber
Untroubled Tranquil Sanguine Equanimous Clearheaded
-veni.veedie.vedi
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
S-E-X
pleasurable, orgasmic, interesting, invigorating, intense
greatest strokes stimulates vivid life changing experiences
incredible, amorous, outlandish, lavish, exhilarating
greatest strokes stimulates vivid life changing experiences
incredible, amorous, outlandish, lavish, exhilarating
-veni.veedie.vici
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